Chapter 8 Whatever It Takes
<<<still AJ's view. Sorry.>>>"Get away from me." I growled at the young man standing before me. Didn't know him. Didn't want to. I just wanted him to get away from me. He chuckled, a deep, scary sound.
"I'm here to make you stay. And that's what I'm going to do." He reached into Anthony's closet, taking out a thick rope. I looked at the door, and darted for it. I felt a sharp pain in the back of my head, and I stumbled and fell. It hurt and I reached my hand up to tentatively touch it. "Ow what the hell!?!?" I screamed at him. He only walked over to me. Slowly, at first, then faster and faster.
"Get away. Now. Stop moving. Stop right there. No no no no no. Stay where you are and you won't get hurt. STOP MOVING!!!!!!" I screamed out, in pure terror and fear. Tears of panic streaked down my face and I started sobbing desperately as he advanced towards me. Stay away stay away. I thought as he got closer, bending over me, holding up his fist to strike me. I kicked out, striking one spot he failed to protect. His balls.
He staggered backwards, moaning in pain. That was all the time I needed. I shot up like a rocket and ran out the door, Kyle hot on my heels. I took off down the street, and ran all the way to the end of the street. Looking backwards, I could see that he was gaining on me. Fueled by pure terror and adrenaline, I took off even faster and ran all the way to Lizzie's. And there was Ashley, getting ready to punch Anthony in the face. I knew she would. She wanted to kill Lizzie and anyone who stood in her way would die with her. Of course, she wasn't really going to "kill" them, but she would seriously hurt Anthony and Lizzie wasn't going to get off any easier. Aidan was standing off to the side, and Kyle was gaining on me. So I did all that I could. I screamed out at Ashley.
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